The silence in the darkness passed through everyone's heart, and everyone around Zhang Xiaoqiang had no voice. Only the gasping of different thickness echoed in his ear. After a short walk, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped, and everyone around him looked at it. The pile of minced meat in front is sluggish.

This is another internal fortification, guarding a narrow passage, connected to the main road. In the area of ​​this narrow exit, dozens of bodies are all twisted into minced meat, mixed with clothing and gun wreckage. There are huge piles of gravel and cement dregs. Around the minced meat, the black blood pool has completely submerged this place. From the edge of the pool of blood, a **** river is drawn, which is facing Zhang Xiaoqiang’s sole, which makes him unable to help. Go back.

The dark tunnel, the **** suffocation, and the large piles of flesh and blood residual limbs, many people in the room could not help but spit out. For a time, more odors mixed with blood and anger, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned.

"Oh...."

A soft bang, the surrounding moments are bright and bright, so that the darkness around the shroud is dispelled. The light source comes from a steam lamp shaped like a lantern. This steam lamp is not very big, but the light source is bright and bright. The rice was like a white enamel, and more than two hundred people were shadowed under the light, so that the people behind could see the old high-hewn piles piled up in front of them, and suddenly joined the ranks of vomiting.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the pile of flesh and blood in the pool, and turned his head and looked at him behind him with two hundred armed men. These people followed him faintly, and he also brought these people into the strange underground Great Wall. Everything is so weird.

Bypassing the flesh and blood mud piles, on the side of the fortifications, I found a pile of tarpaulins that piled up in a corner, and pulled up the tarpaulin to cover the flesh and blood. Several soldiers came to pick up the edge of the tarpaulin to help, and they would form a small The small flesh of the mound was covered, and Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and took the lead to the pile of tarpaulin.

Two hundred people walked through the tarpaulin in turn, and Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the other side. These people followed him to death. He thought that it was necessary to ensure the safety of these people. It was not a great internationalist idea, but a habit of him. It is his habit that constantly deepens his weight in these people's hearts and gradually recognizes him.

The weight of two hundred people will completely flatten the tarpaulin, the scarlet blood will be pulled out from under the tarpaulin, and the blood of the feet will be filled. The feet of the back are basically soaked in the blood. Many people’s shoes are filled with blood and go. It creaked, and the solid tarpaulin was deeply trapped in the mud, leaving everyone who was walking on it creepy.

After everyone passed, Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to the front. This time, instead of walking alone in front of him, more than 50 elite soldiers surrounded him in the middle. These elites seemed to have found confidence and arranged for the vanguard and cover firepower. Search for progress in the tunnel according to their previous methods of warfare.

"Sir, there are more than a dozen lives in front of us. Do we need to launch an attack? It only takes ten rounds of grenade to solve..."

The scouts in front of the investigation quietly arrived in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and whispered to him. Others were half-squatting on the ground, holding a short break of the rifle. Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head and rejected the soldier’s proposal. He whispered:

"We have come to another purpose. From now on, unless you have to, you must not shoot at will, even if you shoot, you must not kill the other person."

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s orders were not very clear to these soldiers, but they did not affect their execution of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s orders. In a short time, the roar of the explosion came from the front, the fire shone in the tunnel, and then a heat wave rushed from the front with the smoke, let Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned, why did he launch a grenade?

Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed forward, and the people behind him also accelerated. After Zhang Xiaoqiang arrived there, he saw that the situation had been controlled. More than a dozen military soldiers held their heads on the ground, at the muzzle of elite soldiers. Next, they are still honest. In the corner of their fortifications, the debris of the grenade explosion will cut a lot of cement dregs from the corner. An elite soldier sits on the ground, his neck is torn open by a shrapnel, and blood is flowing. In the middle, the twitching of the body is not going to work.

The two battlefield medics wanted to stop him from bleeding, but they couldn’t stop it. Let the other soldiers gnash their teeth with resentment. A soldier with a muzzle will be captive and will be able to withstand the gun. Get angry.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw this, took a bag from the hemostatic powder hidden in the waist and sprinkled it on the soldier's neck. The powder had a high degree of condensation. The wound that could not be blocked by the gauze was black and black under the action of the powder. Bloody, less than a minute, the soldiers' blood was stopped, although the cheeks were still pale, and the breath calmed down.

There was no death, and the atmosphere at the scene eased. Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the panic captives and looked at them. When they saw that they were still cooperative, they said to them:

"Two choices, be tied to your feet and throw here, or follow us..."

After Zhang Xiaoqiang finished, he stared at these jealous prisoners. After he saw these people, he suddenly stopped thinking about letting them follow. There was only one explosion here, and there was no gunshot, which proved that these people’s resistance desires were not strong, and These people are not the elite soldiers he thinks. These men are male and female. They are not old enough. The biggest one is less than twenty. The smallest one is only 13 or four years old. They wear unsuitable military uniforms, their hands are in their arms, and their eyes are in their eyes. Revealed the horror.

The equipment seized by the elite soldiers of the New Era was piled up at the foot of Zhang Xiaoqiang. More than a dozen people had only two Bayi rifles, seventy-eight steel pipes welded with bayonets, several grenades, one 122mm shells and wires. Starting the device and seeing these things, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not associate them with elite soldiers anyway.

"Is there something to eat..."

No one chose any proposal that Zhang Xiaoqiang said, but the youngest child asked the voice, and then the other children bowed their heads.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the child who was vocal. He stretched out his rifle and picked up his military cap with a barrel. He showed a small head with a bun. It was a girl, looks like a general, but his eyes were as dark as ink.

"You stay here, don't run around..., there will be some food, wait for me to help you find..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang gave up the role of a group of children on the road, a group of children who are thinking about eating, not to mention the fact that they are looking for Gus, God knows how many people will die.

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s decision was unresolved. The soldiers standing behind him took over the equipment of these children. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a few pieces of chocolate from his backpack and threw them in front of the children, pulling out the biggest one to break into the team~www. Mtlnovel.com~ takes people on the move.

As they marched forward, the bodies were constantly discovered, and survivors were constantly discovered. The survivors had soldiers, officers, and children of the same size as before. The deceased also had children. Gus did not pick the age, as if he was a witness. Killing, but so far has not found the figure of Yan Mingyue, so Zhang Xiaoqiang really worried.

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s team is getting bigger and bigger. Some of the disbanded soldiers saw Zhang Xiaoqiang’s team. They thought they were their own people. They voted for themselves and were disarmed, bullets and bayonets before they recognized the new era’s special equipment. They were confiscated and only allowed them to carry their own guns, let them get up.

The troops of two hundred people have doubled. Nearly four hundred people walked silently in the lonely tunnel. From time to time, some people from various corners stood up and joined the team. At this time, the whole team fell into a strange mood, and later soldiers Not being disarmed, even some New Era soldiers actively distributed some of the ammunition they collected to the missile soldiers.

The bodies and broken meat that fell along the road made each of them fall into a strange state of madness, as if they had become warriors who challenged the devil, chasing the path of the devil's murder, and looking for a chance to finally fight the devil.

There is no new era here, no missile soldiers, everyone is silent in the ranks, and no one is afraid, at least no one thinks, they also have the opportunity to become part of the ground meat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not give more guidance to the team behind him. In particular, this miscellaneous army, the enemy and the enemy, did not happen in the team. At least, before Gus was not found, these would not happen. The chaos caused by the Gus extended from the new era to the underground Great Wall, like a desperate plague, and even let the soldiers of the two camps put down the barriers and hatred.